Percival gestured reassuringly for Vivienne to walk in.

Griffin didn’t give a damn, shot Audrey a glowering look, and shoved open the door to let Vivienne in, “Grandpa’s in your hands now, Vivienne.”

Vivienne stumbled a bit from the push. Thankfully, her footing was solid, or she might have ended up face-first on the floor.

Talk about unexpected. No wonder she caught Leopold’s eye. Both of them had a way of taking you by surprise.

Meanwhile, Kala was holed up at home.

When Darren got back from wrapping up some work outside, he walked in to find her chilling and watching TV, “Kala, you alright? All that online drama sorted out?”

Kala popped a potato chip into her mouth, “Not even close.”

“So, you’re just… chilling?”

How could she be so laid-back?

Ronald came out of the kitchen with a fruit bowl in his hands. “Don’t mind her. She’s been like this since she got back from the studio. Vivienne called earlier. The agency’s taking over the whole mess, told her to take a few days off. Kala’s over the moon.”

“Well, she’s happy, at least.”

Darren was exasperated. “The agency’s swamped. Ramona came prepared; high-def videos are all over the net, and the trolls are practically crashing the platforms with their venom.”

As he spoke, he couldn’t even understand. “I’m baffled, really. What’s your beef with Ramona that she’d set up such a scheme to target you?”

“She’s not after me.” Kala finally tore her gaze away from the screen. “She’s trying to drive a wedge between me and Vivienne, though I can’t fathom her endgame.”

“But she’s a lousy actress,” Kala spread her hands dismissively, “I’m not falling for such a cheap trick.”

were gonna be mobbed

seen more than enough of the videos online. “This Ramona chick, she came out

sky. People in the biz first thought she

info on her was neat and tidy: parents were just regular company

rise to fame in the cutthroat entertainment industry was baffling,

hearing Darren’s take. “Seems like our adversary isn’t afraid

has been laying the groundwork for

Kala was

time Vivienne came to talk to Ronald, they kept their conversation private in his

the tail end of it and was largely in the dark about what Vivienne and Ronald were

been out of touch for ages. Are you guys into something

loss for words. Revealing

for his loose lips, he switched off the TV and ushered Kala to stand, “It’s nothing. What

Meanwhile, at CK Penitentiary.

coffee table set with coffee paraphernalia, indistinguishable from those outside, with the serene scent of coffee pervading the small space. Not

from the notorious GTO organization, who should have been resting in an unmarked grave, was

by those who knew him when he was alive, his face always

there, they’d see his eyes weren’t focused at all. They were cold, empty,

developed by Ronald, capable of mimicking

escaped destruction solely due to Leopold’s

decoy might draw out

point, no one from GTO would risk their life for someone who might not even be

fanciful thinking,

commands. And CK wasn’t really of any strategic value; it was just bait in the water; who knew what it

series of unfortunate events remained there, with the surveillance team having

was a fish nibbling at the

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